Staycation With Boss

Staycation With Boss
Drafts


Still hugging each other, Adista did not want to rush to release her husband's embrace. Especially when in the apartment and the atmosphere is more intimate. There were only the two of them and no ART at all. Therefore, Adista still hugged her husband. Even occasionally Adista inhaled the fragrance of her husband's perfume.


There was no doubt, Adista began to kiss her husband on the cheek. Not usually Adista did this, Raka then asked his wife.


"You want to, honey?" asked Raka with a slightly lowered face to see his wife's face.


Not giving an answer right away. But Adista smiled there. Then Adista brought his face closer and kissed Raka's lips with a sponge. For Raka it was an answer that Adista tried to give.


Cup.


After that there was nothing else Adista said. However, as a man Raka knew that was the answer given by Adista. Therefore, Raka will not buy time. He then began to immediately kiss Adista's lips. Raka's heart overflows with happiness now. For him, this is what is called a form of intimate and warm relationship. Even that warmth completely enveloped Raka's heart now.


Raka began to kiss Adista's lips wholeheartedly. He put a kiss wrapped in a lu-matan on his wife's lips. Finally do not wait long, let it happen just like that. The two were drifting along on their way from upstream to downstream. There was a rush that seemed to lead the two.


"Mas Raka," Adista's voice sounded with a hint of de-Sahan there.


Really, Adista was so burned with the way her husband kissed her. It was a suction that really ignited him. Accompanied by lu-matan who made his heart rustle. Adista closed her eyes. She let her husband do whatever he wanted.


When Adista was ignited, in fact Raka himself was burned. He felt how his true self was already feeling hot. When, his lips kissed, Raka combined it with the touch of a hand that seemed to deliver an electric current to his wife.


"We move to bed well, let you be more comfortable," Raka said now.


He just wants Adista comfortable, especially with the condition of Adista who is seven months pregnant. Prioritizing Adista comfort is a priority of Raka. The man also carried Adista ala bridal style. Then, Raka lowered Adista on the bed carefully.


With a look that locked onto Adista, Raka carried her hand slowly unbuttoning by button on the dress that Adista was wearing. Very carefully. Raka's prudence is precisely what makes Adista pounding. If treated like this, it feels like being a newlywed.


Not wanting to be passive, Adista inched a little to sit up, then she pulled up the t-shirt her husband wore. Make her husband appear shirtless in front of her. Adista's hand stroked her husband's chest area slowly. She looked at Raka, out of nowhere Adista tried not to be shy in front of her husband. His hand moved giving a soft elusan. Until the hand dared to slowly caress the heirloom of the husband.


To the extent of groping, Adista knew that her husband was ready. There was Raka's hiss, while feeling Adista's gentle touch, but very washed away. Even Raka closed her eyes.


"Sshhhs, Honey ...."


No response from Adista. However, the woman finally ventured to remove the remnants of clothing on her husband's body. Not leaving a thread. Coupled with Adista slightly lowered her head and gave a greeting in the heirloom of the husband.


"Honey," Raka's hoarse and deep voice began to sound.


However, Adista still gives greetings in a warm and wet impression. He buried the heirloom completely in his mouth. Nested in there and felt its warmth.


However, Raka does not want to be a selfish man. The man looked at Adista, and gesturing was enough. So, Raka helps Adista to fall, and she starts to worship Adista. He slowly palpated Adista's beautiful circle, squeezing it, toying with the beautiful circle. Not getting there, Raka also gave greetings in the form of suction and bites in the beautiful circle of Adista.


"Mas Ra .. ka."


Adista squealing. The woman could only close her eyes, enjoy the kiss, the suction, even the bite of Raka which made her completely crazy right now. Not only that, Adista even brought one hand of her other husband to her beautiful circle. Raka knows exactly what Adista wants. Therefore, when Raka make out one beautiful circle, then his hand will give a similar temptation in another beautiful circle.


In his heart, Raka is very happy when Adista completely frees himself. Adista showed a new figure. This also marks a new relationship between the two.


"Mas ... Derek...."


Adista's voice flowed beautifully accompanied by the roar of breath gasping. However, it was precisely a screech for Raka. He did everything. It won't be rushed. All this he did because he wanted to do what was best for his wife.


Until Raka invades directly down. His target now was in the valley that had become his colony. He invaded there with warm and wet greetings. A tongue that is constantly moving and provides a really intoxicating swab, puncture, and temptation. De-Sahan Adista doesn't stop Raka. He really enjoyed it.


At the limit, the valley below was getting wet. And so, pin down Adista carefully. He began to close himself up, uniting the heirloom with a warm, tight, wet heavenly cup. The grip of the muscles down there made Raka growl.


"Jeez, Adista ... Honey," Raka's voice.


The man attempted to move in a forward and backward motion. The clash that happened was already taken into account by Raka, because he knew his wife was pregnant young. Puncture, blasphemy, and race are taken into account its power.


Two souls come together. It was incredible. Adista's hands clutching her husband's back, and the body sharing the sweat create an atmosphere of its own. Very lovely. It feels amazing.


In each of Adista's insults and admissions, Raka knows this is a new form of relationship for both. Both drowned, but did not lose oxygen to continue breathing. Both fell, but they survived. Both fall mired, but this is the abyss of enjoyment.


"I Love U, Honey."


Raka finished it all by filling Adista's heavenly cup. Delightful and steady, two words that make Raka explode in matchless pleasure.